If you don't go to the house, you are not a gentleman

Fan Xi stepped out of the palace earlier than Mo Wangwang, he looked very ugly, Qu Wen outside the door greeted Fan Xi with his big beard.

Fan Xi gave him a sideways look in disgust, and the mirror walked away.

After only a few steps, he stopped and looked at the person blocking the way in a little astonishment.

"I didn't expect you to come here."

The person in front of him was dressed in a luxurious robe and a pure white fox fur. His black and white eyes made him shrewd and smart, but there was a sinister hidden deep in his eyes, and his bright face was unexpectedly unflattering.

"Fan Yu," Fan Xi looked at him coldly, "Is there any other conspiracy that is useless now?"

Fan Yu smiled, revealing his full childishness, but the corners of his mouth were sharp, and he smiled like a young but vicious fox.

"No, I just wanted to talk to you."

Fan Xi raised her eyebrows, "We have nothing to talk about."

Fan Yu glanced at Qu Wen behind him, and Qu Wen walked away very sensibly. At this time, Fan Xi secretly speculated that the key target Qu Wen wanted to attack this time was probably only Mo Xinwang, and he was involved in it , probably just that Qu Wen wanted to kill one more.

Fan Yu stroked the jade pendant he wanted to be firm, with that smile still on his face.

"Don't you want to hear about that little thief?"

Fan Xi's face changed suddenly, he knew very well that the little thief Fan Yu was referring to was An Le.

"Where is he?"

Fan Yu smiled and said, "Let's talk."

Fan Xi glanced at him very displeased.

Fan Yu led the way, "Let's go."

They went to Cuimingju, where Fan Xi kept his tea leaves.

Fan Xi looked at Fan Yu with a dark face as he was not very proficient at making tea, using his favorite tea leaves, and smelling the fragrance of the tea leaves lingering in the air, he felt pain in the flesh.

Fan Yu put undistilled tea in front of Fan Xi.

Fan Xi pushed it away in disgust, but Fan Yu didn't pay much attention to these things. He took a sip from the teacup, and the hot tea slipped down his throat, but he felt like "he's still alive".

Fan Xi saw that he hadn't spoken for a long time, so she mentioned it first: "Where is An Le?"

Fan Yu sipped his tea, he laughed, "I told you, but you won't provide me with any powerful news, don't you think it's unfair?"

Fan Xi replied without shame: "No."

"..." The smile on the corner of Fan Yu's mouth froze.

"So where is he?" Fan Xi's patience gradually dissipated, and her tone became slightly tougher.

Fan Yu sighed, and said vaguely: "My eyeliner said that he seems to have gone to the northwest—"

northwest?

Fan Xi was completely puzzled by Anle's intention to go to the northwest.

Fan Yu took out a map from his pocket, "I can tell you his exact location, but please do me a favor."

"..." Ju Fanxi's understanding of his fifth younger brother is definitely not "little".

"You talk about it first."

Fan Yu smiled and refused, "No, you have to agree first."

Fan Xi snorted coldly: "Aren't you afraid that if I agree on the surface, I won't agree on the inside?"

Fan Yu shrugged and said, "It doesn't matter, I always say half of what I say, and if you don't finish it, then the second half of what I say will be adulterated. Isn't it good for us to benefit from each other?"

Fan Xi pursed his lips, he knew exactly what Fan Yu was scheming, as early as when he led the woman named "Qingcheng" into the palace, he vaguely guessed it.

"I have no intention of fighting for the throne." Fan Xi said frankly.

Fan Yu was stunned for a moment, then he smiled and said, "I know, that's why I'm here to negotiate terms with you." If he hadn't seen Fan Xi's dissatisfaction and dislike for the imperial court, he definitely wouldn't have taken the risk. Although he has no intention of competing with him, the forces behind him are there, and it will not end well to be hostile to him.

So he is going to act first, even if he can't be drawn into his own forces, at least he won't become an enemy.

Fan Xi asked, "What's the condition?"

Fan Yu spread out the map and pointed to a mountain range under Tianshan Mountain.

"This is Mei Xue Ridge, An Le probably went here."

Fan Xi raised an eyebrow.

"Once upon a time, there was a prime minister earlier than Baili, do you still remember?"

Fan Xi recalled for a while, he didn't have a deep impression of this person, it seemed that one person held two positions, there was no distinction between left and right, and he assumed all the power, very monopolized the power, and the power was poured into the government and the public.

Fan Yu went on to say: "This person has a weird personality, he doesn't like official career, and he lives in seclusion in the mountains alone, and no one knows about it."

Fan Xi understood, "He lives in seclusion in Mei Xueling?"

"good."

Fan Xi suddenly remembered the master An Le mentioned.

"Is this person's surname Mei?"

"good."

Fan Xi suddenly smiled, "Did he go to Mei Xueling to visit him?"

Fan Yu said: "The owner of Xuanji Pavilion once bought this news for me. They are a master-student relationship."

Fan Xi said: "Then what is your condition?"

"I want to invite him out of the mountain."

……

Anle's life has become more and more carefree these days, with beautiful scenery, fine wine and fairy songs, it makes people want to leave.

Mei Wuyin was very dissatisfied with his behavior of freeloading.

An Le asked, "How to pay back?"

Mei Wuyin placed a chessboard in front of him.

"..."

An Lebai played chess pieces boredly, and said to Mei Wuyin, "Hurry up."

Mei Wuyin dropped a son, and went to Anle's big dragon.

An Le raised his eyebrows, "This one is reckless." After saying that, he put the chess piece in his hand aside.

Mei Wuyin chuckled, "See clearly, little brat!" He quickly threw a ball in, Xiao Fei.

An Le's complexion changed suddenly, his energy was cut off abruptly by the other party, and even the fake eye left behind couldn't be used.

The chess piece in the hand hangs above the chessboard, nowhere to land.

Mei Wuyin snorted contemptuously, "Want to win against me? Little brat, practice for another 500 years."

An Le quickly scanned the entire chessboard, looking for a way out for himself, but Dalong was robbed and lacked energy, leaving only one true eye, no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't turn the tables.

Mei Wuyin asked with a smile: "How about it, admit defeat?"

"Hmph," An Le pouted, "I don't recognize it."

Mei Wuyin praised, "Courage," and then sarcastically, "No strategy!"

An Le's eyes fell on a corner at this time, and the corner of his mouth curled up, "No strategy?"

clatter--

The chess piece that could not be moved by his fingertip landed neatly on the square corner he was staring at.

Mei Wuyin glanced, "What do you mean?"

An Le smiled and said nothing.

Mei Wuyin looked at the chess piece, calculating the various purposes of this chess piece in her mind, contact Dalong?Make fake eyes?Or is it better to steal chickens and lose money?or it could be--

Mei Wuyin glanced at An Le's calm smile.

trap?

He has played countless games against Anle, and he has seen the growth of Anle's chess skills. What amazed him the most was the traps that Anle had exhausted, which attracted people to be fooled and swallowed them in one gulp. More traps will be created, and they will be linked together, making him hard to guard against.

So this time...

He secretly calculated, decided to ignore the chess piece and continue to block the dragon in the center of Anle.

The smile on the corner of An Le's mouth remained unchanged, and the old god continued to make moves.

The two played chess silently, and after half a cup of tea, Mei Wuyin's eyes changed.

That chess piece is not a trap at all!

Instead, it corresponds to the chess pieces that An Le then dropped. He wants to give up the big dragon in the center and take the number instead!

This means that Mei Wuyin's chess pieces that went to Dalong are completely useless.

Mei Wuyin tried her best to recover those lost eyes, and they fought silently until the end.

The difference of half an eye.

An Le won.

Mei Wuyin looked at the game of chess, feeling a sense of joy in her heart that she hadn't felt in a long time.

"This trick is good, where did you learn it?"

An Le said with a smile: "Ding'an County has penetrated."

"Who pointed out the maze for you? How do you know I will be fooled?"

Fan Xi's face flashed in An Le's mind. He was just taking a big gamble, betting that he thought it was a trap and ignored it. He was [-]% sure that he won.

Now he is [-]% sure that Mei Wuyin will be fooled like Fan Xi.

"Because I know you."

Just as he speculated about Fan Xi's psychology at the time, if the opponent didn't know that he would play trap chess, if he didn't understand the thinking habits of the players, then he wouldn't even be [-]% sure.